Snow almost gave in when she saw the creature struggling, but with only a few words Balinor was able to calm it and she breathed a sigh of relief. He knew how to take care of the dragon better than anyone, certainly better than she ever could. It was much better this way, he would find a way to raise it and do what was best for everyone.
“Thank you,” she replied, finally sagging back against the counter behind her. Her hands were still a bit shaky, but luckily Remy was there to take care of preparing a meal for it. Trying to use a knife right now would be very ill advised for her.
“What happens next?” she asked before she could stop herself. She shouldn’t ask, she shouldn’t care and it was probably best she didn’t know, but the question was out before she could think about it.